so tell me that's fantastic, and promise me you'll always sigh

KIADA you think that i'll be the dark sky so you can be the star? She watches, those scarlet eyes dancing across his spotted face as his ears flatten. His head sucks, eyes narrow, and she almost has a grin on her face at the growl that emits from the feline. She clicks her beak again, before croaking a guttural, throaty sound as she tilts her head to him – wings tucking in tight along her sides as she hops slightly closer. And when he curiously chirps to her, her head tilts the other way to inspect him further. But before she does anything, she has an almost cheeky grin that somehow manages to make it through her beak as she eyes the cheetah – realizing that he’s probably a person like her and not entirely the only cheetah alive in the barrier. Though there is a part of seeing him with the spots that roots something close to her home and life and heritage. But… She assumes deep down he knows not the language of her father, and so she chooses to remain with the common tongue. “Easy there Cheetah.” She says to him mind to mind, spreading one wing out in a gesture of a mock bow. If he had any doubts it was her that spoke, she assumed it would be over with the human-like gesture she had made. “Haven’t seen something like you here before, leopards sure, but cheetahs no; are you new?” Her head tilts, the scarlet hue to her gaze slipping over his spotted coat and rounded head. i will swallow you whole.